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[raek622]

Went out Saturday night. Had a shot of Crown. Spit it all over myself. Then I went home and passed out. Yeah, it was a fun night. Joe went to get a shot for me and Jessie and brought back crown. By then we were already drunk so when he wouldn't tell us what it was a shot of we just did it. I got half of the dam thing down before I choked and spit the rest all over myself and the table. I asked him what the hell it was and he looked at me sheepishly and said "Crown". I looked at him and asked why the hell he would get me a shot of Crown when he knew I couldn't stand whiskey. He responded, well, you said you grandpa had some, and it's in that song you like. (Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy) When I looked at him like he'd lost his mind he claimed he was drunk and not thinking. Men! Sat there for a while and felt like I was going to get sick right there so we ended up leaving around one o'clock. Then I went home and passed out in my clothes. But not before putting the garbage can next to me "just in case". Woke up yesterday and surprisingly felt fine. However, I didn't let that stop me from guilting my darling husband into picking me up breakfast and giving me a footrub, ooh, and making me lunch. ;) A girl's gotta have a little fun, right?
All in all it was a fun night...I even got some drunken pictures-those are always fun. Can't wait to see how they turn out.